Maodun felt very bad. He seemed to be sick, dizzy, nausea, and accompanied by a high fever...

This made him a little unbelievable because this was the first time he had been sick!

Of course his body is very strong.

His figure is not tall among the Hu people, but he is quite powerful. As the leader of the Tatar tribe, he himself is a first-class warrior!

Have the ability to tear jackals with bare hands!

But now he is sick, his whole body is sore and weak, which makes him feel fear!

Among the wolves, when the wolf is old and loses its strength, other wolves will steal the position of the wolf.

The same is true in the grassland tribe!

Only your own strength is true!

When did this disease start?

It seems that it was just two days ago that I was burning and killing those infected horses that were infected!

Started after he killed the horse that was about to rush into himself!

The horse was infected with the disease, and when he was killing it, the blood gushed into his nose...

Is it because of this?

If so, does it mean that I have also been infected with that terrifying disease?

This probability does not seem to be high.

Because in the entire team, only one person was infected, and that person had been killed by himself and burned to ashes!

Maodun is not a fool. He knows very well what the consequences would be if the plague spreads in the army!

Therefore, he thought of himself!

But he didn't dare to express it. Even if there was something strange in his body, he didn't dare to say it. He could only force himself to hold on.

At this moment, if you have problems, it will be disastrous...

In any case, we must persist in the Zal tribe. That was the way he left for himself, staying away from war, farming and animal husbandry, which is the most similar development of the Central Plains country.

And a doctor!

He will be treated...

But some things are uncontrollable. Even though he has been holding on, he can't control his weakness. On the way to march, he fell off his horse...

When the personal guard helped him up, he saw strange eyes from people around him!

The leader of the tribe!

Such a powerful existence, he would actually fall from his horse...

Is this a joke?

Maodun felt it!

He pushed the guard away and shouted: "What are you doing? Do I use you to help me?"

Others hurriedly let go, and they all knew that the leader was in a bad mood recently and no one dared to mess with him, for fear of hitting the gun.

While others were letting go, Mao Dun felt dizzy and ache all over his body, and he couldn't even raise any strength...

Then he did not stand up and lost consciousness...

"Big leader! Big leader!"

Only the shouting around him was heard, and when Maodun opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar roof, which was the yurt.

Maodun wanted to sit up, but his whole body was sore and weak. He hurriedly asked, "Where is this? Have you arrived at the Zal tribe?"

"No."

Tashan replied: "The pastoral doctor said you are sick and can't continue on the road!"

"Nonsense, I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"

Maodun yelled, and stood up with great struggle. He stared at the pastoral doctor and asked, "Do you think I'm sick?"

The pastoral doctor said with difficulty: "The boss, some symptoms of your body show that you do have some symptoms..."

"You said I'm sick?"

Maodun staggered over.

Seeing this scene, Tashan quietly pulled the pastoral doctor.

The pastoral doctor woke up in an instant and said busyly: "The chief has no illness, no illness..."

He said it was too late.

"Swish!"

Maodun pulled out the knife and slid directly across the pastor's neck.

The pastoral doctor widened his eyes and then collapsed on the ground, already dead...

"Big leader!"

"Where are you?"

"Don't you think I'm sick?"

“No, no.”

"And you?"

Maodun stared at a personal guard.

"The great leader is incomparable, and he is the absolute warrior of my tribe. How could you get sick?"

The Hu man said in panic, while still retreating.

"Since you don't think so, why do you have to back down?"

"I……"

"You deserve to die!"

A cold light flashed in Maodun's eyes and he stabbed the Hu man directly into the belly with a saber!

"Big leader!"

The people around him were even more frightened. At this moment, Maodun's body was covered with blood and his face was ferocious and terrifying. He felt a little more comfortable when he looked at the horrified gazes of others.

Only in this way can he return to his former self-confidence early and conceal his inner weakness!

"Do you still think I'm sick?"

Maodun asked in a cold voice looking around.

"No, no..."

"Swish!"

Another person was killed by him!

"Is there any? Tell me!"

"No, no..."

"No, why do you hide from me?"

"Ha ha!"

Maodun laughed and said, "Is it because he is afraid of me? I am the leader, I want to establish a royal court, I am the king of the grassland, what is his Wang Kang? He wants to defeat me? It will never be possible!"

Maodun yelled, felt tired, and gasped. He threw the saber on the ground and said, "Put it all out, set off quickly, otherwise Wang Kang should catch up..."

But he found that these people didn't move at all, but were even more frightened than before.

"What are you afraid of? I won't kill anyone."

Maodun became more and more satisfied. They were still afraid of themselves, and they were still the big leader!

"Check it out quickly, let's go!"

"Big leader, your chin, your chin..."

At this time, Tashan's voice trembled.

"My chin? What's wrong with my chin?"

Mao Dun touched it in confusion, but he felt it was uneven and soft. With a little force, some liquid was left.

He stumbled slightly, and then he seemed to think of something.

"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"

Maodun murmured like crazy and ran out of the temporary yurt built.

"Big leader!"
To be continued...